I Really Am Not The Lord of Demon Chapter 38

Lying on the sofa.

Lingping’an began to feel dizzy and sleepy.

Finally, he can no longer insist, closed his eyes, into a sweet dream.

The mobile phone he was holding fell on the sofa.

On the screen, the battle of the canyon continues.

But a god installed ADC, but suddenly stopped all operations.

It’s like a lost line, standing still.

But none of its rivals dare to advance.

Because, this character, already 13 kill zero dead three assists.

We must respect this terrible record!

Until, a minute later, there was finally an assistant to step forward carefully and throw out a skill.

No response!

So, five people rushed to the end of the evil Canyon hero.

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Vaguely, lingping’an seemed to hear something calling him.

But he couldn’t find the source of the sound and couldn’t hear the sound clearly.

Until he saw a light in his dream.

So he walked slowly along the light.

Then he heard a voice and said to him, “great master, your faithful and devout servant, at your service…”

“Master?” Ling Ping An couldn’t help laughing at herself: “this dream is really strange!”

However, since it is a dream, he does not matter.

“Who are you?” he asked

But no one answered him.

In a flash, he found himself in another scene.

Buildings made of pure steel have sprung up.

Huge mechanical guards, a stand in the boundless and vast space.

It’s like sleeping.

Countless turrets are densely packed, filling the sky.

This makes Lingping feel strange.

“What a dream?” He shook his head and asked himself, “have I come to a world full of steam and steel?”

“Then I am not Bodhisattva Nanwu Gatling?”

The idea moved.

He found that his body was expanding infinitely.

Soon, it broke the world.

“Hoo Hoo!” Ling Ping An laughed: “this dream is really interesting!”

He looked down at the palm of his hand.

The huge hands made of iron and steel are almost endless.

Even if Monkey Sun is here, it will be suppressed by the huge steel palm, right?

Then, Ling Ping’an had a big heart to play with, and then he read softly: “good! My Buddha is merciful

“Good, there is no Gatling Bodhisattva

“Good, six pure depleted uranium bombs, merit immeasurable

As he recited, the world began to shake.

The turrets seemed to wake up from the endless sleep.

It seems that the giant mechanical guards also start from the eternal standby and open their eyes one after another.

Then they collectively look at the already huge and expanding spiritual peace.

At the next moment, the mechanical guards lined up like monks. They sat cross legged and worshipped the spirit that held up the heaven and earth. The mechanical and electronic sounds rang through the whole world.

“Good! There is no Gatling Bodhisattva

“Praise, the future more steam riveting Buddha

Lingping was happy when he settled down: “this dream is so funny!”

As a network writer, he would not let go of such a funny dream.

Therefore, he asked, “can there be a world of disaster, trapped in endless hardship, in need of Buddhist mercy?”

“Yes

A huge vortex appears in front of Lingping.

A mechanical guard stood in front of the whirlpool with his hands clasped and said, “all living beings in this world are trapped in infinite troubles, falling into infinite disasters, bearing infinite suffering and suffering infinite difficulties.”

“My Buddha is merciful and should be measured!”

“Good! How good Ling Ping’an stepped into the whirlpool with a smile.

It’s a dream anyway.

He wants to see, what else does this strange dream have?!

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A huge column of light, straight into the sky.

Endless light, through everything.

In Elizabeth’s eyes, she saw the endless, like the tide of evil god’s claws, in this magnificent sacred light, one by one transparent.

Then they rain down.

It fell to the steel altar, to the mechanical sanctuary.

Their flesh and blood water the altar and nourish the sanctuary.

In a trance, the sky split.A huge vortex appeared in the sky.

A huge bronze figure came down from the whirlpool.

He is so holy, so majestic, and so compassionate.

As a result, when Elizabeth saw him, she knew that this was the embodiment of the great spirit of opportunity.

There is no projection of Bodhisattva Gatlin.

So she immediately knelt down and worshipped the great Savior, the truth of the universe.

“Praise Gatling Bodhisattva, when he practices deep Prajna nectar, he holds six pipes and turns him into a sacred vessel. One pipe, one tone, six character Ming mantra, no wait mantra. The mantra says: Ho, Ma, PA, MI, Hong. Compassion is like a sea, which can help all sentient beings, move far away from the world, eliminate the industry of five gatherings, and go to the Western Paradise without suffering. Six pipes and one breath, three trillion and sixty thousand turns, the whole world has never stopped! Great! Bodhisattva Gatlin; great, Bodhisattva Gatlin

This is the mechanical gospel, a great tribute to her.

With her compliments.

On the altar, a pure light appeared on Elizabeth.

Repair her broken body, let her broken limbs, regenerate, moisten her dry body.

And made her stronger.

From then on, she was not only a steel nun, a mechanical preacher.

And a chastened steel bhikuni!

The brilliance of Dharma comes from the machinery in her body.

She could not help but praise again: “good! Great mercy, Bodhisattva Gatling! praise! In the future, there will be more steam riveting Buddha! ”

At this time, a shadow appeared in the sky.

A giant spider-shaped evil god is coming from outer space. Because of his coming, the atmosphere is beginning to twist.

Elizabeth’s heart gave a convulsion.

Because she knew the evil god.

It is the dark side of the moon that sits on the moon.

Powerful and terrifying God!

Nameless monster!

“Bodhisattva Gatling, can you deal with him?” Elizabeth did not know.

For what is coming now is only the embodiment of the great and eternal spirit of all things, a projection of Bodhisattva Gatling.

But in a second Elizabeth knew that she should not have had such disrespectful thoughts.

The only thing you can see is that the giant bronze Buddha, which appears from the whirlpool, gently opens his huge palm.

A sacred Buddhist vessel appears in his palm full of compassion.

Six pipes bathed in the glory of Buddha Dharma began to turn.

With each turn, a Buddhist text full of brilliance emerges.

“Nan, Wu, ah, MI, Tuo, Buddha!”

The world shines in the light of Buddha.

The pitiful depleted uranium armour piercing bullets, spinning, hit the evil gods at high speed.

The huge evil god, the nameless monster.

In the light of Buddha, in the rain of bullets, gradually, a little bit was broken into pieces.

And it’s an irreversible smash, a complete annihilation.

This is how Nanwu Gatling Bodhisattva, in the future of great compassion, will steam the gangbuddha and subdue the demons and demons.

Simple, straightforward and direct.

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